• i_dont_want_to@lemmy.blahaj.zone
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    They eat cockroaches, termites, and bedbugs. They want nothing to do with me and stay out of my way. I bet they think I look creepy as hell too.

    House centipedes are friends!

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    5 hours ago

    They are cool friendly predators, but my cat is a bigger one.

  • Imhotep@lemmy.world
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    7 hours ago

    They’re really skittish and will run away when I’m around, and tend to stay on the walls. Chances are you won’t ever touch them by accident.

    So I’m fine sharing the house.

    Also I never seen more than one at a time. It hardly feels like an invasion

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    14 hours ago

    I call them eyelashes.

    They are welcome in my home as long as they can find sustenance. My only rule is they are not permitted to shower with me.

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    I usually get these little dudes in the summer. I let them be when I can stomach it, but I have this one lamp at my desk pointed up at the wall to give me some indirect light. Occasionally a house centipede will crawl along in front of the light and cast a really long shadow to freak me the hell out.

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      Took a lot of getting used to when I moved to the East Coast for grad school. Supposedly they do live in my home state but I can’t recall ever seeing one here. It’s mostly spiders, millipedes, and earwigs where I’m from.

      The thing that really freaked me out about centipedes is how absurdly fast they are. Also the one time I watched one crawling above me in bed and then it dropped onto my pillow what the fuck.

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        12 hours ago

        Do they his in opera? I’d say imagine they’re little jazz musicians going tsss-t-t-tsss-t-t

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          We call that “snake jazz”, but it is widely known that many creatures (other than snakes) also practice that particular style of jazz

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        its called “Stridulation” and its something a lot of centipedes can do.

        scared the crap out of me the first time I heard it when I was trying to put one in a cup and take it outside. lol

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            13 hours ago

            you know? that’s fair. but it also made me extremely nervous when I hadn’t been moments before.

            went from skittering around panicking to “I will mess you up >=( I’m dangerous! HISSSSS! LOOK HOW SCARY!”

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    I just saw some this morning! the silly guy was in the middle of the aisle at work so I got him moving so he wouldnt get stepped on :3

  • MsPenguinette@lemmy.world
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    When I was a kid there wasn’t awareness of house centipedes. I remember my first time seeing one as a kid, it was night time and I was home alone. Some of the most visceral fear of my life.

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      15 hours ago

      That’s honestly why they creep me out the most. Spiders will generally be chilling out in a corner somewhere you expect to see them, doing their own thing, and not moving much unless directly disturbed.

      Most of my experiences with centipedes involves them darting out from under a baseboard at night and scaring the shit out of me when I’m only half awake. Then by the time I realize what it was, it’s already scrambled across the floor to disappear under some other piece of furniture.